Yasiin Bey - Ms. Fat Booty lyrics

[Yasiin Bey - Ms. Fat Booty lyrics]

I know I can't afford to stop
For one moment, that it's too soon to forget
I know I can't afford to stop
For one moment, that it's too soon to forget

Man, duke, I was in love with this girl, duke
I was tore up, dog, I'm tellin' you, man
Shit is wild, man, for real
It's, she's from, let me tell you about her

Yo, in she came with the same type game
The type of girl givin' out
The fake cellphone and name
Big fame, she like cats with big things
Jewels chipped, money clip, phone flip
The six range i seen her on the Ave
Spotted her more than once
Ass so fat that you could
See it from the front
She spot me like paparazzi, shot me a glance
In that Catwoman stance with
The fat booty pants, hot damn!
What's your name, love? Where you came from?
Neck and wrist laced up, very little make-up
The Schwinns at the Reebok gym
Tone your frame up
Is sugar and spice the only
Thing that you made of?
I tried to play it low key
But couldn't keep it down
Asked her to dance and she was like, "Yo
I'm leavin' now"
An hour later, sounds from Jamaica
She's sippin' Cris' straight up, skankin'
Windin' her waist up
Scene 2 my fam's throwin' a jam
Fareed is on the stand
Big things is in the plans
The brother Big Mu makes space for me to move
"A yo, this my man Mos, baby
Let me introduce" i turned around (Say word)
You was the same pretty bird
Who I had priorly observed
Tryin' to play me for the herb
(yeah, that's her)
Shocked as hell she couldn't get it together
I just played along and pretended
I never met her
How you feelin'? "Oh, I'm fine"
My name is Mos "I'm Sharice"
I heard so much good about you
It's nice to finally meet
We moved to the booth
Reserved for crew especially
And honey love ended up sittin'
Directly next to me i'm type polite
But now I'm lookin' at her skeptically
'Cause baby girl got all the right weaponry
Designer fabric, shoes and accessories
Chinky eyes
Sweet voice is fuckin' with me mentally
We conversated, made her laugh
Yeah, you know me, bro
Even though I know the
Steelo, she wild sweet, yo
I'm 'bout to murk, I say peace to the family
She hop up like, "How you gon' leave before
You dance with me?"

I know I can't afford to stop
For one moment, that it's too soon to forget
I know I can't afford to stop
For one moment, that it's too soon to forget

She blew my whole head with
That, duke, I was like, word?
I played it low though
I was like, yeah, aight, come on then
Let's go
Niggas was mad, niggas was so sick, I tell
(ya) yo, honey was so blazin', she was just
Yo, she looked like Jayne Kennedy
Word bond, to my mother, man
She was that ill, man
She take me to the dance floor
And she start whisperin' to me

"Yo, let me apologize for the other night
I know it wasn't right
But baby, you know what it's like
Some brothers don't be comin' right"
I understand, I'm feelin' you
Besides, "Can I have a dance?"
Ain't really that original
We laughed about it
Traced her arms across my shoulder blades
They playin' Lovers Rock
I got the folded fingers on her waist
Heatin' my blood up like the Arizona summer
Song finished then she whispered, "Honey
Let's exchange numbers"
Scene 3 weeks of datin'
Late night conversation
In the crib, heart racin'
Tryin' to be cool and patient
She touched on my eyelids
The room fell silent
She walked away smilin'
Singin' Gregory Isaacs
Like, "If I don't, if I don't have you"
Showin' me her tan line and her tattoo
Playin' Sade, Sweetest Taboo
Burnin' candles
All my other plans got cancelled
Man, I smashed it like a Idaho potato
She call me at my JO, "Come now"
I can't say no
Ginseng tree trunks, rockin' the P-funk
Cockin' her knees up, champion lover
Not ease up three months she call
I feel I'm runnin' a fever
Six months I'm tellin' her
I desperately need her
Nine months flu-like symptoms when
Shorty not around
I need more than to knock it down
I'm really tryin' to lock it down
Midnight, we hook up and go at it
Burn a stoge and let her know, sweetheart
I got to have it
She tellin' me commitment is
Somethin' she can't manage
Wake up the next mornin'
She gone like it was magic
Aww, damn it! My shit is
On Harrison Ford Frantic
My 911's unanswered by my
Fly Taurus enchantress
Next week, Mu hit me up
I saw Sharice at the Kittie club
With some bangin' ass Asian playin' lay
It down and lick me up what!?

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